Glass House Lyrics

Distribution and mass confusion

Satisfaction and primary action

Deliberation and sovereign nation

Masturbation

Ooh Heaven is a place on earth

With you

With you

And ooh it's all on the tip of my tongue

I want you

Children of the corn flock to the reckoning

These hands aren't the hands you want

My Glass House is far smaller than yours

I don't need a large one

Annie come over to the fire now

(Let your head wrap around the ribbon)

Annie your world is turning inside out

Inside out

And after the Crucifixion there is no doubt

After his final conniption he is down

There are rats in the sewers you say?

There are rats in the trees

By and by and by and by

Won't you cradle me

My hands are burnt my tongue is bled

My feet are tied to the stoop of my forefathers

Wish me well my love

Here I go

And ooh Heaven is a place on earth

With you

With you

And ooh I just can't seem to learn

I can do